"Everyone!"
After the teacher of the first class came on stage, he looked at the students sitting below and said: "Starting today, we welcome new classmates, exchange students from Canada."
Locke saw Liz sitting not far away, already holding her forehead and rolling her eyes.
"Welcome with applause."
The teacher said towards the door: "Come in, Miss Megan Vasey."
Accompanied by applause, the exchange student from Canada walked into the classroom.
this moment.
The applause disappeared instantly.
The next second.
Several energetic basketball players in the class began to laugh uncontrollably.
Liz covered her forehead and turned to look at Gwen, making an expression like, "Look, now you know what I mean!"
Locke looked at the exchange student on the stage with a strange expression.
Put it this way.
This female classmate named Megan Vasi still has good looks, and if she were to score, she would be around eighty.
but……
I can't dress well.
Even Cinderella needs to wear matching clothes to attract the prince's attention.
But the first impression that this female classmate Megan Vasi gave Locke was that she might have some mental problems, or that she just came out of a deep mountain forest and saw the world in Xia Ba's clothes.
Good guy.
This girl is probably going to become a vulnerable group.
Locke thought in his mind.
The so-called disadvantaged groups in schools, to put it more bluntly, are the targets of exclusion and bullying.
Midtown College also has them.
Even when Locke was in Texas.
However, whether in Texas or here, Locke is not a so-called disadvantaged group or a strong group. He is who he is, a loner, and if you talk to me, I will talk.
And Locke's body shape is there. During one afternoon exercise, Locke's vest highlighted Locke's eight-pack abs and strong arms, which immediately stopped the idea of being a bully.
Maybe they felt that if Locke punched them, they might cry for a long time.
Therefore, they did not dare to provoke Locke, and Locke was too lazy to play with them.
Locke didn't care either.
But this classmate Megan Vasey?
as expected.
Because Locke’s second period class was staggered with Gwen’s, before noon, Locke heard Gwen’s complaint in the cafeteria, saying that it was because of the first impression of classmate Megan Vasi and the savage just He was almost out of the mountain, which led to him being laughed at by many people.
Said.
Gwen looked at Locke, curious: "What do you think?"
Locke raised his eyebrows: "Me?"
Gwen nodded: "Yeah."
Locke laughed and said: "I never judge a book by its cover!"
Just like when he makes friends, he never looks at whether the other person is rich or beautiful. As long as he meets his eyes, he can manage it no matter what his profession is.
Just like Locke looked at Gwen, it was okay at first, but now, Locke really doesn't think Gwen is very beautiful.
That's it.
Gwen laughed, and then her eyes lit up, and she saw Megan Vasey who had just walked into the cafeteria over there, and waved: "Megan, this way!"
She is a ninth-grade student assistant, and it is her task to help every newcomer quickly adapt to campus life.
Just like when Locke came in.
after awhile.
Gwen walked to the seat with Megan who had prepared a meal, and introduced to Megan: "Rock Broughton!"
Megan held out her right hand to Locke like an adult, and said happily: "Hello, Locke, I am Megan, an exchange student from Canada."
Locke smiled, stood up, and shook hands.
Raise your eyebrows!
This hand...
Something is wrong.
Locke calmly retracted his hand, nodded, and sat down again.
Megan Vasey from Canada also sat down with excitement on her face, and her face showed no trace of the frustration of being ostracized and ridiculed because of her clothes.
Either you are big-hearted or you don’t care.
Locke prefers both.
This Megan Vasey…
Not simple.
Normal people's hands, such as Gwen's hands, feel soft to the touch and even smell good.
But this Megan Varsey hand?
Locke felt like he was shaking hands with Victoria Knox or the mechanic Arthur or a famous old killer. The calluses on his hands were so familiar.
It's not that all calluses on hands are caused by holding a gun, but that unique position of calluses is only caused by holding a gun.
but……
If you are sixteen years old and have such calluses, doesn't it mean that you have been learning to shoot since you were five or six years old and have a minimum of one hundred rounds of ammunition every day? Only in this way can you have such calluses.
Good guy.
Locke raised his eyebrows and saw that school life was basically zero, but Gwen didn't care. The two people who were answering Megan seemed to have thought of something in their minds.
"So……"
Locke bit the burger in his hand and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Meghan, which school in Canada did you go to before?"
"Tron High School."
Megan, who was talking to Gwen, heard Locke's words and subconsciously said, then looked at Locke: "Yes, Cologne High School, have you heard of this school, Locke?"
Locke shook his head: "No."
Megan seemed relieved.
In the afternoon.
Locke, who was preparing to pack his things and get out of class, watched expressionlessly as his classmate Gucci tried to tease Megan and was about to slap Megan's right hand. As a result, without looking back, Megan used a backhand to grab Gucci's face. on the desktop.
Locke raised his eyebrows.
Megan came back to her senses, with a trace of panic on her face: "Oh, God, I'm sorry, Gucci, I didn't mean it, you shouldn't be sneaking behind."
Gucci felt that his right hand was misaligned: "..."
Locke walked over, grabbed Gucci's right hand, looked at it, then looked up at Gucci: "Can you bear it?"
Gucci was slightly startled: "Wha... oh oh oh!"
Locke let go of Gucci's right hand: "Okay."
Gucci was just like a monkey, jumping up and down happily, almost crying.
Megan looked at Locke in surprise.
Locke walked towards the door: "You're welcome, call me cowboy!"
For cowboys, all kinds of injuries are common, and long-term illness becomes a good doctor.
As the number one teenage cowboy in Texas, it is normal for Locke to know some skillful first aid techniques, just like a repairman having a wrench in his pocket. It follows the same basic logic.
But Megan, a sixteen-year-old female classmate, has calluses on her hands and an almost subconscious defense method that is extraordinary. If she is really a student, it definitely does not comply with basic logic.
There's something wrong with this Megan Vasey.
Could it be...
